Best Extacy Poems

Liquid sunshine,
rushes through my veins,
pumping through my heart,
leaving my body quivering;

passionate fire
carresses my skin, 
with every sinful kiss
you grant my ever begging lips;

your eyes, leave my soul, 
without a drop of pain,
soothing all fear and,
filling them with perfect drops of rain;

your hands, so soft, so...

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little lips, little kiss, leading down, down,
suckel on the tender nippels, moans softly let out,
fingers trailing, lips following, still leading down,
jeans receding, blood is beating, hard into stretched skin,
tip of tounge and tips of lips, teasing gentle head,
show some pleasing, cloths dropping off the edge...

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James, your words are like echos of extacy

forclosing with your sweetness on the bargain of my heart

so scratched and bruised, wounded from betrayle

and yet...your words from so far away, bring happiness with every glimmer

so softly i wish to kiss thy tender lips, pressed like sweet...

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                       .love                     ...

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Streaks of Ink, Across a blank page
Sounds of expression, to be released on stage
Words flow midair, only a chosen few understand
Emotions from each side, both beautiful & bland
Not your typical poet, nothing at all like the displays
So rare and unique, strong and bright like the...

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Inspiring me to write about death
The frightening feel of loss
The weightless brilliance
Of the Chakra Seven
Housing my Light Body
Moving through universal realms

I hesitate
Infatuated with the ease
Of crossing over
To the extacy of this vibration
My senses fully awakened
From their physical sleep
The aliveness that death brings
The joy of finally...

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Peeps Need To Be Strong

alright drop the beats
got this fire burning hotter inside of me
don't want to get the best of me
sitting here drinking my forty why should I worry
everything today's a joke including the pope so why we faint
taking to long to watch paint...

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Come save me from myself 
                                       I...

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At times I can't stand the way things are,
And it's sad that my knees get weak just from seeing you from afar.
I miss waking up to a "good morning, thinking of you" text,
Till this day I still daydream of the first time we had sex.

It's...

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Go ahead you weak headed coward

Take the pill to cheat on life and see your mind powered

You cant see what its meant to be

Instead you swallow pills of extacy

And say your free

And say you breath

Inside of me

Get the hell out of my face you tripping...

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a soul betwixt the moral outlet plunges to the depths of the sea in sin
after careful examination cadence erupts to taunt the young man's soul
like an ox going in for a kill his stems for passion to endulge in love
soft music with the lighting of...

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Passion (Poem)
His lovers embrace,
Her sweet caress
Echoing through his body
He brushes her skin
The soft touch of temptation
Driving him
Pulling him
Together as one under the 
moon
The lovers arrive
The final wave comes
Through the night they ride
Enveloping themselves
Pleasure, 
Extacy, 
Love, 
Passion....

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I've already witness'd pain
You can mimik strain
Theres an inflamination of vains
A stroke is near
I'm over fear
Theres older Peers
With colder tears
I sold her sear'd; and burnt
Just like the children of the jewish
Like back in the 40s when it was so ruthless
People where begging our god why...

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Sleep
Another night another sleepless 
night, 
But sleep is only so far away 
right? 
Sleep! I desire you come close 
my eyes. 
Deliver me to extacy! I'll fly! 
Till morning light breaks my 
curtains small gaps  
Waking my cat so she leeps 
from my lap
Causing...

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I look to you in Autumn's merge with the climax of love
for the fragrance of scented leaves in the trees
I look to you in the quaint forest all alone
with the howling of owls in the distance
through the epitaph of braised neglect you are there
perched in...

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